I was summoned for 9pm. I arrived 20 minutes early, freshly showered, eager to please. When I arrived he was waiting outside for me. He instructed me to go inside the building and not to speak. He simply walked around me, taking me in in silence. Then he grabbed hold of my neck from behind and walked me through to the lounge area. He placed my hands behind...
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"I like you a lot but I think that we just have completely different tastes in things." She said to me as we sat over dinner and I was about to be dumped. "What do you mean.we have very similar tastes; we like the same movies, the same music. Damn, we are almost a carbon copy of each other." I said to her not so much pleading as confused. "You don't unde...
Have you ever wondered why some authors seem more popular than others? Why do some stories get so many views and votes, while others languish without the hope of a little red "H"? Why does it seem easier to get into the toplists in some categories but impossible in others? Is there some secret formula for writing a popular story? Yes, actually, there is—at...
** This chapter is m/f sex only, but later this story will contain forced bi, I'll let you know at the beginning of each chapter. ** I was on my way to my friend's house warming party, something that me and the rest of his friends would tease him about once we got there. He was not the type of guy to have some big gathering with cocktails to come see his...
Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...
I wake up the following morning to my regular 8am alarm, for a moment letting the usual wave of boring monotony wash over me. Then I remember last night, my list. The list that was going to change my boring life to the one I so desperately wanted. I get out of bed and go straight to my computer to look over the list again as I can't completely recall what I...
After initial fun with my slut, I found myself resting on the bed in our shared hotel room, wondering what else we could get up to while I was visiting London. "Put some clothes on slut, we're going out." I had made my decision, and knew my slut would not say no. "Don't bother with underwear, and leave that cum drying on your face, so anyone who looks clos...
It's very important to keep one's eyes on trends. Black sexuality is political. There is an emerging movement, very much like feminism of the 60s but dissimilarly driven, that has given rise to a segment of the population referring to themselves as sluts and whores as some sort of "empowerment". Some women are doing so without thought or consciousness, becau...
She woke up and was momentarily disoriented. The bright, pounding spotlight over her was all she could make out for a while. She gradually came to, however, and began to notice where she was. Well, she didn’t know where she was geographically, but she could see what was around her - a dark, empty room, circular, with only a chair in the middle that she was s...